Winter is coming, there is no autumn in most parts of Yan Kingdom, and it is winter directly after the summer.

At the end of August and the beginning of September, when Dayong was still a grass and an eagle was flying, Yanguo was full of snow. The goose-feather-like snow fell one after another, and the inside and outside of Yanjing City were white. Yan Eighteen was holding the small bronze hand stove and froze like a mouse, he was wearing black down, and he also wore a black down hat on his head, his pale face was pinched small, and his shoulders were still covered with thick black hair, but he still felt cold, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, everywhere was not cold.

Yan Eighteen hates winter.

I heard that the source of the glacier is colder, and urinating will freeze the little birds, how cold is that, the frozen castle should be completely sealed by ice and snow, the soldiers inside must be colder, the iron armor will be frozen into ice, the sword and halberd will pull off the flesh on the hands, and the whole fortress is an ice cellar.

It's still good in Anguo, in Shaotai, Anguo, the autumn wind is sweeping the peach forest, the fragrant aroma is hovering in the sky, the kite is flying in the fragrance, and there is a bell-like laughter under the kite. Ji Ling, a lark-like woman, has the most beautiful smile in the world, the cleanest laugh. Does she remember me? The stupid marquis who wandered at the foot of the mountain and didn't dare to approach her, the silly marquis who was blown away by a gust of wind. No, maybe she's married.

I heard that her father was going to marry her to the Marquis of Wei, and it was even rumored that King Zhaoyuan in Chaoge City had died and was preparing to marry her.

What a nasty winter.

Ji Lie, what are you doing stupidly? Thou oathbreaker, have thou forgotten thy promise? You said that you want to go back alive, but now, you are hiding in the place where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs, watching Anguo slide into the abyss, watching Anguo slide into the abyss, and watching my Ji Ling being married away by that old man, is that so? You idiot, where is your blood? Didn't you put your fist against my nose and yell at me? Why don't you even fart now? Fool, fool, when you're ready, the lark will be gone!

Yan Eighteen hugged the stove tighter and tighter, but the hot furnace wall was not hot and cold on his chest, his mouth was purple from the cold, and his whole body was trembling. Ever since he received these two hearsay letters, he felt cold, cold in his heart. He is the king of the Yan country, the king of ten thousand times, stomp his feet, the entire northern part of Zhongzhou will fall into the sky, one of his thoughts will directly determine the life and death of thousands of people, but now, he is just a young man with strong blood, he can't forget the kite flying in the sky, and he can't forget the lark in Shaotai City.

Outside the porch, the snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the black warriors stood around like black sculptures.

Yan Eighteen sat on the porch.

The woman approached him cautiously, her steps fell lightly and shallowly, this was a beautiful woman, she was the daughter of Doctor Baili, knowledgeable and courteous, gentle and pleasant.

"Your Majesty, the wind and snow are cold, go and sit inside."

"No, I'd like to be alone."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The woman placed the handstove on the porch, and the porch was also covered with a layer of light snow, and as soon as the handstove filled with new charcoal was put on, the snow on the ground was silently melted.

Looking at the back of the woman going to the corridor, Yan Eighteen thought to herself, they all want me to marry her, and she is also worthy of me to marry, but if I marry her, what should Ji Ling do? Do you really want to marry that old man? I heard that that bad old man is almost fifty years old, and he is still a sick man, who knows when he will die, I hope he will die now!

Yan Eighteen cursed viciously, at this moment he was really like a panicked helpless mouse, he didn't think of desperately ordering someone to go to Anguo, propose marriage to Ji Ying, the leftist doctor of Anguo, and tell him, I, Yan Eighteen, want to marry your daughter, you can't marry her. But he knew that he couldn't do this, he had to marry the woman just now, the daughter of the Baili clan, Baili Bingyan.

Suffering, the king of all vehicles will also suffer. There is no one in the world who will not suffer, unless he is a stone, unless he is a ruthless god of Haotian.

What about the King of Ten Thousand Vehicles? Wasn't the King of Ten Thousand Vehicles of the Kingdom of Qi also exiled? I heard that he was exiled by his own vassals, and the eighteenth vassal rebelled against him, and all the nobles and nobles opposed him, just because he wanted to be strong, but he was a fool, and he wanted to be strong without any support in his hands, what is not a fool? He deserves to be exiled, and he deserves to be ridiculed by the world.

I'm Yan Eighteen, I'm not a fool. Ji Yeol, that fool is not a fool either, he hides in the corner, waiting to clean up the mess. Alas, what a coward, a clever coward.

Yan Eighteen closed his eyes in pain, I can't be like a fool in the Qi Kingdom, in the end, only one woman and two slaves are left to follow him. Lao Qingxiang used his death to tell me what is really powerful.

The wind and snow are rolling wantonly, this is the official residence of Baili Shangqing, the backyard is very quiet, but the front yard is a mess. The big people of the Yan Kingdom got together, they were originally here to enjoy the snow and drink, but at the moment they were clamoring for war, yes, war.

The map was hung on the wall, and the former general Che Ying carried a bronze lamp to shine on it, but in fact, there was no need for a lamp at all, and the snow light illuminated the hall brightly, and the cities and rivers on the map were in the dust.

"Zhongli Honghu, a traitor, should have cut off his head and stuck it in the tip of the halberd in the first place."

The reckless and heroic center-right doctor and general Yan Wu pulled out his sword, pointed at Zhongli City and yelled, Zhongli City fell, and fell silently, just like this snow, it came unexpectedly.

"Sooner or later, his head will be cut off! If Dayong really wants to make a feud with the Yan people, then he will not die! Come on, let him see, what is the blood of the Yan people, what is shed is iron! Fengyi City has warriors! ”

The lord of Fengyi City is Qu Tu Feng He, a middle-aged nobleman with a majestic face, with a beard and armor, it was he who brought the news of Zhongli City's defection, and now, Dayong's 150,000 iron armor has surrounded Fengyi City. Zhongli City has already been lost, and if Fengyi City falls again, then there will be no more fortified walls to resist the flame chariot.

Doctor Che Jing said: "Yonggong's old illness is good, how can he invade my Yan Kingdom at this time?" In my opinion, this move must be the act of Zhongfu. Zhongfu was defeated by Chu Xuanhuai, and he must have wanted to use this battle to restore his reputation. ”

"Who does he care? Fengyi City must not fall, reinforcements must be sent! Qu Tu Feng He pulled out the sword on his waist, and with one sword, he cut the dwarf case in front of him in half, but out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Yan Wuxian with a cold face.

Yan Wuxian said coldly: "The 150,000 army has surrounded Fengyi City, this is the tactics of besieging the city and sending reinforcements, if we rush to the rescue, it is possible to fall into the hands of the enemy."

"Then don't you save it? As soon as Fengyi City was broken, the flat ground was thousands of miles, and the flame chariot could directly run under Yanjing City. In that case, we will be the sinners of the Yan Kingdom through the ages! Remember, we, you and I are! Qu Tu Feng He was furious, pointed his sword at Yan Wuxian, his face turned red, and the beards on both sides of his cheeks stood upside down.

"Why do you think so?"

Since Yan Qixie's death, Yan Wuxian has become more and more stable, and he has become more and more like a dead general, he was not provoked by Qu Tu Feng He, but calmly looked at Baili Shangqing.

Baili was originally a supporter of Yan Ling, the third marquis, and after Yan 18 successfully seized the throne, Baili's title was cut by one rank, but the head of Baili's family, Baili Ying, was appointed as Shangqing by Yan 18.

When everyone saw Yan Qievil asking Baili Ying, they all looked at Baili Ying, and at this time, they remembered that Baili was one of the three major clans of Yan Kingdom.

Baili Ying has been sitting under the map, her eyes beating with the light in Che Ying's hand. The crowd looked at him. He turned around slowly: "The Qi Kingdom has just experienced a turmoil, which has reduced the pressure on the east side of Dayong, so Dayong chose to invade my Yan Kingdom at this time. The 150,000 army surrounded Fengyi City, and now it is snowing heavily, and it is not easy to transfer troops, and it is easy to ambush, which is not the best policy. ”

Everyone nodded.

"Really not saved?"

Qu Tu Fenghe's eyes became redder and redder.

Baili Ying shook his head and said with a smile: "Doctor Qu Tu, don't worry, Fengyi City has enough soldiers and food, and it is a strong city in the world, even if it is surrounded by a 150,000 army, it doesn't take three or two months to break it, it's a fantasy." ”

Qu Tu Feng He said angrily: "If there are no reinforcements, it will eventually break." ”

"Fengyi City can't be broken!"

Baili Ying said: "The heavy snow has come, and winter has come. The cold of Yanjing will spread to Fengyi City in less than a month, and the defenders will have a city to rely on, while the enemy can only shiver in the ice and snow. We don't need to send reinforcements at all, the god of Haotian will defeat the strong enemy for us. However, it is precisely this that I can't figure out, Zhong Fuli is definitely not a stupid person, what I can think of, he must be able to think of. Now, since he is bucking the trend, there must be something we don't know. ”

"What else could there be, nothing more than a war!"

Speaking of which, it is still not to send reinforcements, Qu Tu Fenghe is concerned about the chaos, and shouts loudly.

"If you want to fight, then let's fight, any conspiracy and trickery is child's play under absolute power!"

"Soldiers, the major affairs of the country are also not child's play! We should come up with the best way to do it! ”

"Discuss? Consult! By the time we reach the outcome, the enemy's sword of conspiracy will be on the horizon! Yan people are fearless, only true fearlessness can defeat the conspiracy! ”

Suddenly, there was chaos in the hall, some people were fighting, some were making peace, and some were pondering countermeasures.

Yan Eighteen stood outside the hall, listening to the vassals, and I was arguing.

After a long time, the snow became heavier and heavier, and the voices of the vassals arguing became louder and louder, and the maids who went to deliver the wine stopped outside the door and did not dare to enter, perhaps for fear of being punished by the big men in the hall, or perhaps because Yan Shibai blocked the door. It wasn't until Yan Wuxian wanted to take a breath that he found that the Monarch of the Yan Kingdom was standing outside the door with a hand stove.

"Quiet, you're here." Yan Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then shouted.

"You're here, you're here, Fengyi City is in danger! Yan Guo is in danger! Qu Tu Feng He's eyes lit up, and he knelt on one knee with his sword, in his opinion, Yan Eighteen was much more bloody than Yan Wuxian, could the person who killed the two elder brothers not be ruthless?

"It's up to you."

Baili Ying bent down with a cane, his age is actually not very old, and he doesn't need crutches at all, but that crutch is what Guan Ion once used, and it was also the last minister of Guan Ion, so he had to hold it, and this looks more imposing, wise and gloomy.

"I'll go see Zhongfu Li!"

Yan 18 walked into the hall and shocked everyone with a word.